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Subject: {ASSM} Campout Adventure (FFM)
Date: Fri, 27 Apr 2001 08:10:01 -0400
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Campout Adventure (FFM)

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I knew Misty was interested in females.  I had found out over the summer, 
when she became "friendly" with many females at a rave.  I had always 
suspected, but now I knew.  Then came the night when she asked me if I were 
bi.  I told her I didn't know, but we did enjoy cuddling.

Then came the night of the campout.  It was a clear night, with all the 
stars showing.  It was a large party, over 50 people.  I sat huddled near 
the fire, trying to garner some sort of warmth.  I listened to my friends 
behind me, laughing and getting drunk when I felt an arm slip around me.  
"Cold?" Misty asked, rubbing my back.  I flashed her a grin, and nodded.  
She leaned closer and said "Come with me, I have something that will warm 
you up."  Assuming she was referring to liquor, and rose to my feet and 
followed her to the cluster of tents, where the cooler of beer was.

Passing between the tents, Misty suddenly turned to face me, and pulled me 
closer.  "Kim, can I kiss you?" she asked with an earnest look on her face.  
Smiling, I answered her by kissing her.  She pulled me closer and our 
tongues began to intertwine.  After a while, Misty pulled away and began to 
kiss my neck, nibbling slightly on the collarbone.  "Did you want to go back 
to the fire?"

"Not really," I mumbled, becoming lost in the sensations.  I do really enjoy 
having my neck nibbled upon.  Pulling away from me, Misty smiles and takes 
my hand, leading me to her tent.  Stealthily she unzips the flap and tugs me 
in.  I duck down my head and slip into the tent.  In the last bit of 
firelight before Misty zips the flap shut, I see the face of her boyfriend, 
John.  John pulls me to him, so my back is to his chest.  His lips gently 
tug on my ear. "Is it okay that I'm here?" he asks.  Nodding, I turn my head 
to him, and press my lips to him, then slipping my tongue between his lips.

During this time, Misty has crawled up beside me, and begins to unbutton my 
shirt, one button after one tantalizing button.  After each button has been 
released, her lips brush lightly on my warm skin.  Between her buttoning and 
Johns, kisses on my neck, ears and lips, I found myself becoming very 
aroused.

As misty completes unbuttoning my shirt, she pulls the fabric apart, 
exposing my torso to the cool night air.  I feel my nipples protrude through 
the thin fabric of my bra.  Misty murmurs, "You've always had such nice 
breasts.  The nipples are so perky."  Her slender fingers tips reach out and 
graze one of my nipples, making them harder.  I also feel John become harder 
at the sight of this action.  His own fingers reach out and catch my other 
nipple between his thumb and forefinger.

I gasp and arch my back; my nipples have been another of my spots that make 
me highly aroused. I slip my hand behind Misty's head, pulling her mouth 
closer to my nipples.  She smiles, and blows a stream a warm air onto my 
breasts, and then drops more of her butterfly kisses, circling slowly 
inwards to my nipple.  Once she reaches her intended target, she flicks out 
her tongue teasing my nipple.  I moan softly and bite my lip.

John's hand had left my nipple during Misty's exploits and had slid down my 
smooth stomach.  His fingers unbuttoned my jeans, and then pulled down the 
zipper.  His hand slides down between my jeans and the satin of my panties.  
He murmurs pleased sounds at the wetness he discovers there.  He slides his 
hand underneath my panties and  runs his finger over my slit.  I moaner 
louder than before and his finger tickles my clit, sending jolts of pleasure 
through my body.

He moves his finger down and slips his finger inside me, while his thumb 
nudges against my clit.  "Oh God Kim, you're so wet.  Misty, you have got to 
feel how wet she is." He tells her.  Misty pulls her mouth from my nipples 
and slides her hand to the place John's hand had recently occupied. She too 
murmurs with approval while John licks his fingers.  "She even tastes good 
Misty." He says with a grin.  "Oh really?" Misty asks, "I'll have to find 
out for myself."

Misty removes her hand and pulls on the waist of my jeans.  I raise my hips 
for her and she removed my jeans and panties in one smooth movement.  She 
spreads my legs with her hands, and then moves herself between them.  John 
wiggles behind me, adjusting himself, his hands taking over the manipulation 
of my breasts.

Placing on hand on each of my thighs, Misty runs her fingertips over the 
inside of my thighs.  As her fingertips come to the join between my legs, 
one of her fingers slips inside of me.  I feel a flow of wetness as she 
removes her fingers and Misty's tongue runs the length of my slit.

I move my hips slightly as she focuses her attention on my clit.  It feels 
so good that I arch my back, and then bite down on John's collarbone.  He 
moans, and continues watching Misty intently.  Her tongue flickers faster 
over my clit.  I feel an intense feeling building within me.  Misty notices 
me heightening arousal and sucks hard on my clit, and slips her finger deep 
with in me.  This pushes me over the edge and I experience a mind-blowing 
orgasm.  The pleasure radiated through me, pulsating to my toes.

Misty smiles up at me, and I return her smile.  She move upwards and ives me 
a kiss. She then turns her head and gives John a deep kiss.  I can see their 
tongues moving inside their mouths.  I wiggle out from between them.  John 
pushes against Misty, and causes her to lie on her back.

He kisses his way down to her legs.  I watch his tongue disappear between 
her legs and I hear her moan.  I crawl over to her and lick at her nipples.  
She opens her eyes, and gives me a very glazed over glance.  I move my hand 
over her other breast and pull softly on her nipple.  I feel the pebble 
texture on my tongue and reveal in the hardness hat is somehow still so 
soft.

After sometime, I sense Misty's body go stiff, and I hear her whimper.  I 
know she is close to her own orgasm so I drag my teeth very so gently across 
her nipples as John puts great pressure on her clit.  She gasps loudly and I 
know she has reached her point.  After several seconds, she resumes 
breathing, filling her lungs with air.

Misty pulls me closer and whispers something in my ear.  I grin with a 
mischievous look and turn towards John.  "Misty asked me to do something 
John," I say to him. "Oh really?" he responds. "Oh really." I say.  I pull 
myself to him and push him to the floor of the tent with one hand.  Leaning 
over him, I leave a trail of kisses leading to his navel.  I wrap my hand 
around his hard penis, and let my tongue trace a circle around the tip, 
tasting drops of pre-cum.

As his eyes close with anticipation, I pull away and swing one leg over him, 
straddling his hips.  His eyes open wide as the head of his penis bobs 
against my opening.  "Really?" he says with wonder.  He had been chasing me 
for years.  "Really" I murmur as I guide him inside me.

Feel a wonderful fullness as I push him deep with in me, and pausing for a 
moment, I revel in the sensations.  I look down at him and beginning to move 
my hips, thrusting down, and then pulling up to where he nearly escapes.  I 
start with a fairly slow pace, but start moving faster as our mutual 
enjoyment grows higher.  I move my hips in a slightly horizontal pattern, 
causing my clit to be manipulated from the inside.

His hands are on my hips, and we both start moving faster.  Our movements 
become jerky and abandoned.  We breathe harder, and I hear him moa loudly 
and feel him cum inside me.  This in turn causes me reach my own peak, my 
second powerful orgasm of the night.

I collapse on to his side, and we both catch our breath.  John curls up to 
one side of me, and Misty curls up to my other side with her arm across my 
stomach.    I sigh with contentment and close my eyes to slumber.

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